Christmas lights overhead, illuminate the bustling town below. Voices of cheer and laughter ring throughout the area, catching a painter’s attention immediately. Edgar is dressed in a red suit with a red painter’s cap that has a white cotton around it. The brunet can see many familiar faces amongst strangers and rushes forward. His steps are light yet quick as he makes his way further into the crowds of people. There he can see that a few lanterns are strung overhead between buildings. A singular person is now before him once he slows down to a slight jog. “Fancy seeing you here and dressed up as well.” Edgar regards with a smile on his face, albeit amused to have some familiar company for once. Despite his usual tendency to only care for his art, he finds Christmas to harbor many beautiful aspects. “The party is happening soon right? We should be going, I don’t want to miss a single thing.”